"Mr. Liu, I won't rent it to you for less than 15 yuan. Look at my house. It has running water, a separate bathroom and electric lights. In China, such a house will not be less than 20 yuan." A 40-year-old man The multi-year-old woman was negotiating with Liu Changchuan over the price.
Liu Changchuan smiled bitterly, "15 yuan a month, in future generations the exchange ratio would be a rent of 2,000 yuan a month, not high but definitely not low. In the Republic of China, you could buy nearly 400 kilograms of rice at a grain store for 15 yuan."
Liu Changchuan finally rented the house and paid three months' rent first. The landlord smiled brightly, and the rent was 15 yuan a month, which was as much as his boss's monthly salary.
"Wow..."
The little bell screamed strangely and ran around the house, jumping up and down with joy. Liu Lan was not in a good mood. The house was nice, not inferior to the owner's house where she worked, but it was too expensive.
"Sister, I have to get up early and go out looking for business these days. If you need to buy anything at home, you can take care of it yourself. In addition, I buy some meat every night. You guys can make up for it. I also like to eat meat." Liu Changchuan warned that the task is urgent. , let my sister be busy with family matters.
"Eating meat every day is too much of a waste." Liu Lan muttered without saying a word. Her younger brother came to Shanghai to help the two of them. From now on, she and her daughter can rely on his younger brother to survive, whatever the case may be.
Liu Changchuan said hello to Liu Lan and was about to leave. Little Lingdang came over with tears in her eyes and held his hand firmly. Liu Changchuan smiled and touched the little girl's head and said softly: "Uncle, if you don't want to leave, I will go out and buy you some candies." Eat and come back in the evening, okay?"
"Then you must come back." Little Lingdang is young, but she knows that her uncle is good to her. Since her uncle came, she has been able to eat enough food and candies.
The mind of a child is so simple.
Shanghai Police Headquarters
Liu Changchuan dressed up as a bearded man according to the skills he learned online. He had been observing outside the security headquarters for an hour, waiting for Huang Song to come out.
As the chief of the Logistics Section, Huang Song had the final say on all logistics purchases of the entire Garrison Command. His position was not that prominent, but his power was real and he was very rich.
When he came out, Liu Changchuan didn't even need to look at the photo of Huang Song that Yu Huai gave him. He just used his scanning eyes to scan and knew that the person coming out of the security headquarters was Huang Song. He called a rickshaw and hurriedly followed.
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"Uncle is back." When Xiao Lingdang saw Liu Changchuan enter the house, she ran and hugged his thigh. Liu Changchuan smiled and picked up the little guy and handed her a piece of cake.
"Just get used to it and buy her delicious food every day when you come back. Don't buy it next time. It's a waste of money." Liu Lan, who was cooking in the kitchen, glared at her daughter and said dissatisfiedly.
Hey, Liu Changchuan lay on the sofa and sighed. Huang Song didn't go anywhere except commuting for three days in a row. Since one-third of the cotton clothes were missing, they must have been sold. Where is the money?
Which bank deposited it in? The value of tens of thousands of military cotton-padded jackets is not low. It must cost tens of thousands of dollars. Huang Song wouldn't be hiding all the money, right?
On the sixth day, Yu Huai's team will arrive in Shanghai tomorrow. Liu Changchuan waited for others at the gate of the security headquarters as usual, and when he saw Huang Song coming out, he followed him.
"Hey, Huang Song didn't go home today. What's going on? Is there a social event?"
Liu Changchuan followed Huang Song to a small park and stopped. He saw Huang Song sitting on a park chair as if waiting for someone!
Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man in a trench coat sat on a chair with Huang Song and seemed to be talking about something?
Liu Changchuan was too far away to hear, so he could only scan the man in the trench coat with his scanning eyes.
Scanning…………
【Okamoto Susumu, 43 years old, Ministry of Foreign Affairs Special Higher Education Course】
"Damn it." Liu Changchuan cursed secretly.
The Japs are really everywhere. It seems that Huang Song must have taken refuge with the Japs and become a traitor. He must report it as soon as possible. If it takes any longer, it will be a disaster.
Although Huang Song was only the head of the Procurement Section of the Logistics Section at the Garrison Command, he knew many people and would definitely find out about the transfer of the Shanghai Navy.
Liu Changchuan had no right to arrest people, and he would not take risks on his own. Yu Huai didn't even give him a gun, telling him that the guns could not be issued until the team arrived in Shanghai.
At about 3 pm on the second day, Liu Changchuan met with Yu Huai in the small park behind the West Street Department Store at the time agreed in advance.
Yu Huai was wearing a long gown, which looked a bit nondescript in Liu Changchuan's eyes. The two of them walked to a corner of the park and stopped under a tree.
Yu Huai smiled and glanced at Liu Changchuan and asked, "Are your sister and niece okay?"
"I've made arrangements. I'll report to you about monitoring Huang Song."
"No need, someone said hello to Section Chief Zhou before I came, hoping not to investigate Huang Song again. Alas, Huang Song seems to have a backer in Jinling. In this world, the more greedy people are for money, the deeper the connections." Yu Huai smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Take it, this is the pistol I got for you at the station today, Browning M1935, a new pistol. It was originally my sidearm. I gave it to you." Yu Huai glanced around and stuffed the gun into In Liu Changchuan's arms.
Liu Changchuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the pistol and the spare magazine and put them in his arms. Then he pulled Yu Huai behind the tree and said with a slight seriousness: "I understand the commander's reasons for not allowing Huang Song to be checked, but I found that Huang Song was not allowed to be inspected. Pine is not as simple as corruption.”
"Oh, is there anything else?" Yu Huai was very surprised. Isn't Huang Song just a corrupt official? What else could happen?
"I monitored Huang Song for several days. He secretly met with a man in a trench coat in the park. He said something I didn't know. After the two separated, I followed the man in the trench coat."
"Hey, where do you think he went?"
"Say it quickly." Yu Huai glared at Liu Changchuan.
"Japanese Consulate in Shanghai." Liu Changchuan said word by word. He did follow Okamoto to the entrance of the consulate.
"You mean Huang Song was pulled into the water?" Yu Huai's face was full of shock. I cursed in my heart that the Japanese are so pervasive.
"Do you know the Japanese man's name?" Yu Huai asked.
"I just found out last night that Huang Song was in contact with the Japanese. If you give me two days, I will find out." Liu Changchuan would not say Okamoto Susumu's name. It is really inexplicable.
Yu Huai gave out a phone number and told Liu Changchuan that he could call him at this number. He also ordered Liu Changchuan to find out who the person who contacted Huang Song was within two days.
Yu Huai returned to the station and knocked directly on the door of the office of Zhao Pingzhang, the chief of the Intelligence Section. His direct boss in Shanghai was Zhao Pingzhang, the chief of the Intelligence Section.
"Come in." A slightly majestic voice came from the room.
"Section Chief, I have a piece of spy information to report to you." Yu Huai saluted Zhao Pingzhang and said seriously.
"Oh, you just reported the information today?" Zhao Pingzhang really couldn't believe it. He knew that Yu Huai just came here with his team at noon today. Could it be that the elites at the headquarters are so powerful.
